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06/18/2023 · 6:18 pm

The Qotile Ultimatum

Part of being an inscrutable artist weirdo like myself is that you love it when people buy gifts for you, but you never buy gifts for anyone, because you feel an inner obligation to instead create something for them, which you then you take forever to do, and you just end up looking ungrateful.

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Filed under Faint Signals, Girls of BIUL, Nostalgic Obsessions, Thousand Listen Club

Tagged as 1970s, 1980s, 1982, Atari 2600, breasts, Father's Day, New Jersey, nostalgia, video games, Yar's Revenge

10/06/2022 · 10:06 am

Straight Talk

I’m ostensibly going to talk about double standards in the media for a bit here. I may repeat myself from previous articles for emphasis. Consider yourself warned.

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Filed under Bad Influences, Comix Classic & Current, Don't Know Don't Care, Girls of BIUL, Worst Of All

Tagged as 1970s, 1980s, 2020s, Anne Heche, Billy Eichner, breasts, DC comics, Joel Schumacher, Marvel comics, political correctness, sexuality, Twitter, vaginas, women

05/11/2022 · 5:11 pm

Movies I Hate

Last night it happened, again. I willingly sat through a film that evoked such animosity, such blinding and violent hatred in myself, I couldn’t sleep afterward. I lay awake, practically steaming, trying to work out how I could find and slaughter every member of the cast and crew.

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Filed under Bad Influences, Don't Know Don't Care, Idiot's Delight, Movies You Missed, Saturday Movie Matinee, Worst Of All

Tagged as 1999, 2000s, 2010s, Artie Lange, breasts, Darren Aronofsky, hatred, Lynne Ramsay, movies, Paul Thomas Anderson, sexuality, The Matrix, women

07/07/2021 · 7:07 am

Museless

I have now passed the half-way mark on my least productive year in a decade. Even when I was practically homeless and actually starving a ways back, I was producing more work than I have this year. I know what the problem is.

That itself is the problem.

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Filed under Bad Influences, Don't Know Don't Care, Girls of BIUL, Nostalgic Obsessions, Unfairly Maligned, Worst Of All

Tagged as 200s, 2010s, 2020 election fraud, 2020s, 2021, Alexandra Daddario, Bands I Useta Like, breasts, depression, despair, Elvira, Georgia, Harvey Weinstein, Howard Hughes, John's Arm: Armageddon, Lesley Ann Warren, movies, music, political correctness, Queen Latifah, Sarah Polley, social media, television, Tessa Fowler, vaginas, whores, women

03/25/2021 · 3:25 am

The Thirty Year Niche

This year represents a personal milestone for me, in that I have now been creating and self-publishing my own comics for thirty years.

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Filed under Bad Influences, Comix Classic & Current, Faint Signals, Girls of BIUL, Magazine Rack, Site Stuff

Tagged as #tbt, 1990s, 1991, 2021, Anarchy Comics, Art Speigelman, Bad Shape, Bands I Useta Like, behind the scenes, Bettie Page, Bob Burden, Bob Fingerman, Bob Sikoryak, breasts, Chris Ware, Dave Stevens, Dennis Worden, Doug Allen, Drop Dead, drugs, Eros Comics, Georgia, Gilbert Shelton, Glenn Head, Greg Irons, Greg Theakston, Julie Doucet, Kaz, Krsytine Kryttre, laughter, Lemmings, Mack White, Mark Beyer, Mark Newgarden, Mike the Pod, Mike The Pod Comix, Poddism, R. Crumb, Rand Holmes, S. Clay Wilson, Sam Hurt, Savannah, Savannah Mall, Subgenius Foundation, underground comix, vaginas, VHS, Wayne White

09/01/2020 · 9:01 am

Screamin’ Lederhosen

Where do I even start with Ren & Stimpy? How do I handle the Faustian tale of its fallen creator, John Kricfalusi, without getting overly personal and acrimonious?

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Filed under Animation Analysis, Bad Influences, Faint Signals, Girls of BIUL, Idiot's Delight, Nostalgic Obsessions, Thousand Listen Club, Unfairly Maligned, Worst Of All

Tagged as 1980s, 1988, 1990, 1990s, 1993, 1995, 200 Motels, 2000s, 2003, 2004, 2008, 2012, alcohol, animation, Bands I Useta Like, Beavis & Butthead, Bill Wray, Billy West, Bob Camp, breasts, Buck Owens, Canada, Chris Reccardi, Daws Butler, depression, Flash, Greg Burson, Hanna-Barbera, Jim Smith, John Kricfalusi, King of the Hill, Klasky-Csupo, Liquid Television, Lynne Naylor, Matt Groening, Michael Pataki, Mike Judge, MTV, Murakami-Wolf-Swenson, Nickelodeon, Prudence Fenton, Ralph Bakshi, Ren & Stimpy, Robert Smigel, rockabilly, Saturday morning cartoons, Saturday Night Live, Scott Huml, sellouts, Spike TV, The Refreshments, Tracey Ullman, Vanessa Coffey, Vincent Waller

07/28/2020 · 7:28 am

The REGISt Foundation

Regis Francis Xavier Philbin, elfin television presenter and former sidekick of Rat Packer Joey Bishop, exited the closed set of our world on July 24th at the tender age of 88. Regis was unique in that he was genuinely beloved by a broad range of people, and was an ebullient, welcome presence on the small screen for literally decades.

I am now in the unique position of confessing that in 1996, I secretly attempted to form a cult around him.

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Tagged as 1990s, 1996, 200 Motels, breasts, CHiPs, cults, Edvard Munch, Erik Estrada, Factsheet 5, Fast Times, Independence Day, Jim Goad, Joey Bishop, John Porcellino, Kathie Lee Gifford, Kinko's, L. Ron Hubbard, Lucy Offerall, Media Play, Mike the Pod, MTV, Poddism, Regis Philbin, Roy Tompkins, Subgenius Foundation, television, zines

05/05/2020 · 5:55 am

I Need To F**k

These are strange, uncertain times in which we find ourselves. I imagine you must be worried sick by now; about getting the virus, about whether there really is a virus, and about whether you’ll ever be permitted to leave your house again without dressing like part of a hazmat crew. Well buddy, I don’t mean to trivialize anyone’s neuroses, but let me tell ya, I need to fuck.

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Tagged as 2020, 2020s, breasts, depression, despair, Frank Zappa, global pandemic, quarantine, social media, vaginas, whores, women

01/05/2020 · 5:01 pm

PS I ♥ U

You folks ever see the movie All That Jazz, with Ben Vereen, Jessica Lange and Roy Scheider? You oughta check it out, it’s great. And I’m not just saying that because it was one of the only ways you could see nudity on TV, as a kid of the 1980’s.